Chapter 325 Brothers
At the same time, Chen Xuan received news from the demon clan. As expected, they asked to exchange the real dragon ball with hostages, and the conditions were extremely harsh. Chen Xuan had to hand over the dragon ball first, and wait for the demon clan to verify the authenticity of the dragon ball before he could return the hostages.
Although the third young master's performance was a little mentally retarded in pursuit of Ruyu, it was also for the sake of interests. As the leader of the demon clan in the human world, he was never lacking in strategies and means. In this case, Chen Xuan did not have the capital to bargain, so the demon clan got the dragon pearl as he wished.
Of course, all this happened after Chen Xuan and Shique reached a consensus and it is still unclear how many eyeliners the demons have installed in Xuanmen. In order to prevent accidents, Shique did not spread the news, but just asked the old monster to help. Although Wen Jian and Zhuo Yue were injured, as long as they were not besieged, it was still as easy as strangling the masters in the detachment stage. Finding them is much more useful than finding other masters in the detachment stage.
In this way, there were four people in the Xuanmen area. When Shique decided to divide his troops into two groups, Wen Jian and Zhuo Yue were responsible for tracking the Dragon Pearl.
Needless to say, Wen Jian’s cultivation level is, Zhuo Yue is as careful as dust, and following and following is naturally an advantage over others.
He and Chen Xuan were divided into a group because they were the strongest and were not injured. Shique's intention was very clear. Once the whereabouts were leaked, it would be a massacre
Yes, let alone the massacre, Shique's cultivation is not inferior to the three of them, no one doubts Chen Xuan's strength. Back then, he could kill the main force of the northern line of the demon clan and destroy the remaining soldiers left in the human world. It seems that there are only four people, and the backbone of the Xuanmen is all in it.
At dusk, the setting sun is like blood
The scribe smiled and walked into the room with a hammer, following closely behind, looking like a swearing face. Rakshasa was still so cold, like a bystander passing by.
"Come and kill me" Wang Hao asked listlessly, before the demon clan got the dragon ball, the girl would definitely not be hurt.
It is absolutely safe to take a girl hostage. At this moment, the demons should get the dragon ball. As long as the demons get the dragon ball, the hostages become no longer important. The fat man knows very well how deep the hatred between the demons and Chen Xuandi is, and they are not prepared to improve their relationship.
The scribe laughed and said, "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. You have not suffered any sins here these days. I decided to make up for you. This is for my brother."
"The righteous people often slaughter dogs, but they are all scholars who are unfaithful. What they say is true. People like you still care about their brothers? When your brother was castrated, you dare to fart. Now you think about it and win people's hearts." Wang Hao was not nervous. The demons got the dragon ball, which means that Chen Xuan should have almost arrived. What he has to do now is to delay time.
The scribe said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense about the decision made by the third young master, no one dares to raise objections. I don't object to it. I am unwilling to let the third young master make things difficult for this. I am here to take your life now, to help your brothers revenge. Don't expect to provoke the feelings of our brothers."
Wang Hao smiled faintly and said, "I didn't say anything nonsense? You admit it. No one dared to raise objections to the decision made by the third young master. What followed was nonsense, and it had nothing to do with whether to say it or not."
"Dongzi, I warn you not to be smart, you will be sowed away from the only result of being more guilty. Do you understand? Brother, don't talk to him? Talking, do you do it." Although the scribe has poor words, he is not guilty, because the hammer has always obeyed him.
Wang Hao sneered: "It's not that I'm smart, but that your master is stupid. Leaving us as hostages is far-fetched than dying us. He can't find a good way to restrain Chen Xuan. People in great things should be far-sighted and should not be bound by immediate interests. I originally thought he was a smart person. Now it seems that he is just a narrow-minded person. It's hard to accomplish great things, but it doesn't matter. He has no chance to accomplish great things at all. He is just a dog of the demon clan, and he is an abandoned dog who has died. It's enough for him to seek credit from the master. As for major events, it's not his turn to consider it."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present could not hide their embarrassing expressions. When the demon clan was defeated, they were already seriously injured. Restarting the gate of the demon world was just an excuse, and even the demon master himself did not expect anything.
The real situation is that after suffering heavy damage in the northern border, the demons were unable to fight again, and they were defeated like mountains and had to flee back to the demon world in a hurry. A large number of soldiers did not have time to withdraw. They were born and died in the battle, and they were unable to kill them. They were inevitably shamed by the demons, which made the Demon Lord in a dilemma. In the end, he accepted the suggestion of the military advisor and left a team of troops to contact and save the lost demon children. At the same time, he formed an invisible force under the nose of the Xuanmen, laying the foundation for the future involvement and reopening the door to the demon world. This was mentioned, but it was just a talk, just like the dream of a primary school student.
But it is a problem to whom the leader is left behind. The demons are defeated and there are at least nearly a thousand experts scattered in various places. These people are at least masters above the out-of-body stage. In addition, a group of people left behind have formed a force that cannot be underestimated.
The demon clan experienced a hard battle and was also seriously injured in his vitality. Such a team is not optional. The Demon Lord could not give up, and of course it was impossible to let others take power. After all, blood is thicker than water, so he decided to choose one among his biological son.
The choice under this situation is enough to show the importance of the sons in the minds of the Demon Lord. If they stay in the territory of Xuanmen, they will definitely be a life-threatening life. To put it bluntly, they are just cannon ash
The third young master, among the many parents and children of the Demon Lord, is neither the eldest son nor the child. He is not the most outstanding, but not the worst. He was picked out. There is only one reasonable explanation. He is the most dispensable. He is not even a favored mother, and he himself is not as happy as a Demon Lord.
In this way, the third young master was left in the human world. As for following his deployment, no one except Rakshasa was willing to do so.
Although Wang Hao was unintentional, he happened to hit their pain
You know, they stayed under the nose of Xuanmen, and were worried all day long. They were born and killed by life. Even if they luckily opened the door to the demon world, he would never have thought of returning to the demon clan.
The reason for the appreciation of the Demon Lord is very simple. From the moment they stayed, they became the abandoned sons of the demon clan and were branded as the third son. The slaves followed the master to be glorious. Unless their master won the favor of the Demon Lord, they would never have a chance to stand out.
This possibility basically does not exist. The third young master was not liked by the Demon Lord in the past. Now that he has been in the human world for so many years, the Demon Lord has long forgotten his son. In addition, they will be excluded by various forces. After all, there is more than one woman in the Demon Lord, and more than one young master had dozens of children in the Second Battle of God and Demon. Who knows whether there have been branches and leaves in recent years is certain that the newly born young master and the little princess are often the most favored, because their mother is the hometown of Demon Lord's happiness.
In fact, during the last battle between gods and demons, the demon race suffered a severe blow and may not be able to recover its vitality. If the demon race did not have the ability to declare war on Xuanmen again, the Demon Lord would most likely allow them to continue to stay in the human world. Because an invisible force is far more useful than being exposed to the sun.
The third young master obviously realized this and spared no effort to pursue Ruyu. When the Demon Lord once again considered which son to sacrifice, having an alchemist's wife would be a heavy weight.
Whether as masters or slaves, the moment when the door to the Demon Realm is opened is far from the end of a mission. They may face an embarrassing dilemma or the beginning of a nightmare. In short, their hearts are full of contradictions.
"Why don't you talk?" Wang Hao asked with a smile when he saw their strange expressions.
"You know what you know about the identity of the third young master? The third young master can restart the gate of Tongxuan and find Miss Ruyu again. He will definitely be valued in the future." His simple mind was scolded by subway hammering, and his loyalty was beyond doubt.
Wang Hao said sarcastically: "I don't know your master's identity, but I know that he obviously does not please the big guys, otherwise why would he be thrown here and say it back? Even if your master is valued, what can you be a castrator?"
If there are people who are willing to follow the third young master, only Rakshasa, without distracting thoughts, can naturally see more things clearly. She stood in the corner and cursed coldly: "Idiot, don't you find that he is delaying time? Instead of wasting the words to confuse him, why don't you kill him immediately and let him go to the King of Hell to slut out the slander?"
There is no mercy in the words, not the tone of talking to his companions, but the orders from the superiors to their subordinates. Rakshasa's identity is very special, not only because she stayed actively, but in terms of ability, she is far superior to the scholar, but also has a good family background.
Rakshasa does not follow the scholar to do business. She will follow every time she has an important task. However, most of the time, she is a bystander, and at most she can give a reminder. However, with her acting, the third son can be particularly at ease. The relationship between the two is extremely subtle.
"Yes, he is delaying time, brother, don't be with him? Speak, kill him in the way you like, the third young master is still waiting for our news." The scribe's face became ferocious
Wang Hao looked at Rakshasa with strange eyes, women, terrible animals, sooner or later, to tell you how powerful you are
Although Tie Hammer gritted his teeth with hatred, he could not think of a trick. All he could think of was his fist, smashing the fat man into meat sauce with one punch, flesh and blood flying, and brain bursting. He did that. The dark iron fist pulled the air whirring, and with that ancestral fierce look, even if he took a look, he could scare the child to death.
Wang Hao has covered the girl's eyes, and the child should not see bloody scenes
"Bang" The flesh and blood are blurred. It is not the fat man who bleeds, but the fist of the iron hammer. Even if it is a real fist, it will not get any advantage when hitting the Xuan Ice Shield. After all, the iron hammer is a nickname and is still a flesh and blood body. Moreover, the fat man specially created some ice thorns on the surface of the ice shield.
The ice shield did not appear to be sent by Wang Hao, but was blocked by the clone in the middle, so it was like it appeared out of thin air.
As we all know, Wang Hao was banned from his true nature, and the scholar naturally thought of a reinforcement. Wang Hao's just pretending to be stupid made him sure.
After Wang Hao succeeded, he did not pursue the victory. Even with his clone, he would definitely not be able to get a chance in front of the three masters of the distraction stage.
The best choice is to pretend to be stupid, and put it into action is to look at it stupidly
This kind of clumsy trick can be played, it's simply mentally retarded, but someone is willing to be fooled, and the scribes and the hammer are also looking around.
In Rakshasa's eyes, it was a fool who used inferior deception to deceive two stupid fools. There is no stupidest thing in this world, only stupid ones.
Rakshasa vaguely guessed that there was a certain connection between the Ice Shield and Bai Shuang that had appeared in the room. It seemed that there was only one explanation. Wang Hao broke up an inner alchemy and then concealed her. This was a serious dereliction of duty. Moreover, it was low-level. Rakshasa was unwilling to be discovered. The best way to deal with the clone is to ignore it and directly destroy the true body. All the tricks are self-defeating.
Rakshasa scolded: "Idiot, there are masters everywhere here. Whoever can break in is clearly that he is making trouble. Kill him, nothing will happen."
"Okay," the scribe stopped searching with some confusion. "Gangzi, you have no tricks to play with now."
Before he finished speaking, a faint blue light appeared in front of him, and the chill made people feel paralyzed. If they directly dealt with their true body, there was almost no way to summon the ice shield to resist the fat man. All he could do was attack. At the same time, he took the clone back into his body.
The true body is exposed to others nakedly, that is his weakness. Now it is not the time to play tricks, saving his life is important. If you take back your clone, he will be restored to the out-of-body stage cultivator, and his body will not be so fragile.
"Mom, it turns out that it's a clone, don't worry about me, hang up him." The scholar's ears, which were escaping Bing Jian, fell to the ground and broke into pieces. His cheeks were cold and he lost consciousness. He shouted fiercely and fiercely, yelling fiercely
"Young Master helps you stop bleeding" The black flame blocked the hammer and the fat man. Although it was only a ball of fists, it was still a ferocious beast under the urge of the third-level fire control.
It's like an agitation, exuding a violent aura. If the space is not small, the fat man activated the fourth-level fire control, it would not be without a single try. At least he could fight to the death to break the girl in his arms, which made the fat man dare not act rashly. He just wanted to delay time as much as possible
Even if the fire of chaos can dissolve all things, it is not something that can be done in a moment. But the fat man is afraid of it and dare not use the fourth level of fire control.
As a master in the distraction stage, he can always support his body by using his true essence to protect his body for a moment
"Swish...swish...swish..." The cold light shot out countless times. The scholar finally took action. The thin needle of a cow's hair was invisible, but the sound of penetrating the air was extremely real.
The technique is exactly the same as the embarrassing demon, without the thunderous momentum, but instantly pulls death to his opponent, just like his human being
The poison needle itself is not scary. Its small structure is destined to lack destructive power. Almost all substantial defenses can be blocked, such as defensive magic weapons or metallic armor. However, the poison needle is usually used for sneak attacks. When the time is not ripe, no one will use it.
The sneak attacker had no chance to summon magic weapons to defend. As for armor, the fat man has not seen anyone wear it yet. That is, Xingyu likes to wear the red clothes, but she obviously loves clothes rather than defense.
In this case, the only time for cultivators to use is true energy. However, the poison needle is the nemesis of all true energy and qi. No one can stop them without any substantial defenses.
Therefore, the most troublesome magic weapon for cultivators is this type of magic weapon. They can't always hold the magic weapon or wear armor all their lives. It is precisely for this reason that poison needles have become the most vicious weapon against cultivators. There are many people who like to use it.
But there are a few exceptions, such as Wang Hao's ice flame. When others use the true essence to protect the body, he calls for ice flame. The formation of the ice shield and the cold air leaving the body are carried out simultaneously. That is to say, in the same time, others can only use the true essence to protect the body, while the fat man can erect an ice shield while erecting an ice shield.
In fact, the destructive power of the ice system has never been outstanding, and control and defense abilities are the strengths. If Wang Hao is willing, he can always take the ice shield. Unless his cultivation is too disparity or there are powerful magic weapons, most experts will be helpless, just like a turtle hiding in a hard shell. No, it is definitely a divine turtle.
The dense collision is particularly harsh, and it lasts for a long time, like a storm, with an astonishing number and a far cry from the magic weapon of the wicked demon.
The tiny cotton needle hit the ice shield like a hammer, which shocked the fat man's entire right arm was numb, and his chest was surging blood.
Compared with the strength of the Ice Shield, Wang Hao's cultivation level was obviously not matched when he first arrived at the out-of-body stage. What was embarrassing is that in order to reduce the exposed area, the fat man had to retreat to the corner and lost the capital of You Dou. What skills did he have to fight with three masters in the distraction stage.
To put it bluntly, he is already poor at this skill, but there are still masters on the other side who have never moved. Indeed, Rakshasa did not take action, but it was scarier than the most joyful hammer. I don't know when and how she would take action, but there is no doubt that it was definitely a fatal blow
Just when the fat man felt desperate and was even preparing to launch a Level 4 fire control, a figure broke in. It seemed extremely elegant, but it was astonishingly fast.
With the strength of the hammer, he actually picked up one hand, like a dead dog and thrown into a storm formed by a poisonous needle.
The incident happened suddenly, and the scribe had no time to stop and watched his brother turn into nothing after a rain of blood.
"Who are you?" It's hard to imagine that someone can enter the demon base like a ghost, and be hostile to the three masters of the God-Distribution Stage, can still be so leisurely and contented, as if the momentum of Huayuan strolling in his home is unparalleled, this ability is unpredictable, and the scribe's voice is trembling.
Chapter completed!